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Labelled With Love by Squeeze



 
                    Labelled With Love 






--------CAPO 2----------

Original Key is E Major

x|x|0|2|3|2 D
x|0|2|2|2|0 A
x|x|0|2|1|2 D7
3|5|5|4|3|3 G
2|4|4|2|2|2 F#m
0|2|2|0|0|0 Em
0|2|2|0|3|0 Em7

Intro:

    A                 D
    
     D
She unscrews the top of a new whiskey bottle 
    (D)                               A
And shuffles about in her candle lit hovel,
     (A)              
Like some kind of witch with blue fingers in mittens
     (A)                                        D 
She smells like the cat and the neighbours she sickens, 
    D
The black and white t.v. has long seen a picture
    D7                      Em7 
The cross on the wall is a permanent fixture,
     A 
The postman delivers the final reminders 
     (A)                     G  F#m  Em D
She sells off her silver and poodles in china. 

Chorus: 
 (D)                  Em7
Drinks to remember, I me and myself
     A                                           D
And winds up the clock and knocks dust from the shelf 
 (D)                    Em7
Home is a love that I miss very much
       A                         G  F#m   Em    D 
So the past has been bottled and labelled with love. 

D                      
During the war time an american pilot 
(D)                               A
Made every air raid a time of excitement, 
    (A)
She moved to his prairie and married the texan 
    (A)                                    D
She learnt from a distance how love was a lesson, 
(D) 
He became drinker and she became mother 
    D7                         Em7
She knew that one day she'd be one or the other, 
   A 
He ate himself older, drunk himself dizzy 
 A                         G   F#m  Em  D
Proud of her features, she kept herself pretty. 

(Chorus) 

D 
He like a cowboy died drunk in a slumber 
(D)                                A
Out on the porch in the middle of summer,
(A)        
She crossed the ocean back home to her family 
(A)                                      D
But they had retired to roads that were sandy, 
    (D)                        
She moved home alone without friends or relations 
D7                       Em7
Lived in a world full of age reservation, 
   A                            
On moth eaten armchairs she'd say that she's sod all 
    (A)                         G     F#m  Em  D
The friends who had left her to drink from the bottle. 

Chorus x2

    A                         G  F#m   Em   D
The past has been bottled and labelled with love
    A                                      G  F#m   Em   D
The past h________as been bottled..... and labelled with love

D (Fade out)

(I think it might play the chorus chords while fading. I end on D)












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version 2









Intro: B7  E

    E                                                                         B7
She unscrews the top of a new whiskey bottle, shuffles about in her candlelit hovel
                                                                                         
Like some kind of witch with blue fingers in mittens she smells like the cat 
                       E  
and the neighbours she sickens
                                                    E7                     A
The black and white TV has long seen a picture; the cross on the wall is a permanent fixture
    B7                                                                 A  G#m  F#m  E
The postman delivers the final reminders; she sells off her silver and poodles in   China

E                     F#m            B7                                          E
Drinks to remember I, me and myself, winds up the clock and knocks dust from the shelf
E                     F#m                    B7                        A G#m    F#m  E
Home is a love that I miss very much, so the past has been bottled and labelled with love

E                                                                     B7
During the war time an American pilot made every air raid a time of excitement
                                                                                          
She moved to his prairie and married the Texan, she learnt from a distance 
               E
how love was a lesson
                                             E7                         A
He became drinker and she became mother, she knew that one day she'd be one or the other
   B7                                                                 A   G#m  F#m  E
He ate himself older, drunk himself dizzy, proud of her features, she kept herself pretty.

E                     F#m            B7                                          E        
Drinks to remember I, me and myself, winds up the clock and knocks dust from the shelf
E                     F#m                    B7                        A G#m    F#m  E
Home is a love that I miss very much, so the past has been bottled and labelled with love

E                                                                          B7
He like a cowboy died drunk in a slumber out on the porch in the middle of summer
                                                                                         E
So she crossed the ocean back home to her family but they had retired to roads that were sandy
                                                   E7                       A
She moved home alone without friends or relations, lived in a world full of age reservation
   B7                                                                                
On moth eaten armchairs she'd say that she'd sod all the friends who had left 
       A     G#m  F#m E
her to drink from the bottle

E                     F#m            B7                                          E
Drinks to remember I, me and myself, winds up the clock and knocks dust from the shelf
E                     F#m                    B7                        A G#m    F#m  E
Home is a love that I miss very much, so the past has been bottled and labelled with love
E                     F#m            B7                                          E
Drinks to remember I, me and myself, winds up the clock and knocks dust from the shelf
E                     F#m                    B7                        A G#m    F#m  E
Home is a love that I miss very much, so the past has been bottled and labelled with love
    B7                        A G#m    F#m  E
The past has been bottled and labelled with love
    B7                        A     G#m      F#m      E
The past has been bottled and la -  belled   with     love












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version 3










NB: The original is played off "E" but I find it way too high.

Chords used
D  x00121
A  x02220
D7  xx0212
Em  022000
G  355433
F#m  244222

      D
She unscrews the top off her new whisky bottle
      D                                                 A
She hobbles about in her candlelit hovel
         A
Like some kind of witch, with blue fingers in mittens
        A                                                                 D
She smells like a cat, and the nieghbours she sickens
       D
Her black and white TV has long seen a picture
       D7                               Em
The cross on the wall is a permenent fixture
       A
The postman deliveres, the final reminders
       A                                      G / F#m / Em
She sells off her silver, and poodles in china

Chorus.
D                                  E7
Drinks to remember I, me  and myself
A                                                                           D
Winds up the clock, and knocks dust from the shelf
                                   E7
Home is a love that I miss very much
            A                                           G/F#m/Em/D
So the past has been bottled, and labeled with love
                   ------------------------
D
During the wartime an American pilot
      D                                            A
Made every air-raid a time of excitement
       A
She moved to his prairie and married the texan
        A                                                               D
She'd learn from a distance how love was a lesson
      D
He became drinker and she became mother
       D7                                           Em
She knew that one day she'd be one or the other
      A
He ate himself old and drank himself dizzy
       A                                      G / F#m / Em
Proud of her features, she kept herself pretty

Chorus.
D                                  E7
Drinks to remember I, me  and myself
A                                                                           D
Winds up the clock, and knocks dust from the shelf
                                   E7
Home is a love that I miss very much
            A                                           G/F#m/Em/D
So the past has been bottled, and labeled with love
                   ------------------------
      D
He like a cowboy died drunk in a slumber
      D                                                A
Out on the porch in the middle of summer
       A
She crossed the ocean back home to her family
       A                                                      D
But they had retired to roads that are sandy
       D
She moved home alone without friends or relations
       D7                            Em
Lived in a world full of age reservations
        A
Her moth eaten armchair, she'd say that she's sod all
       A                                             G / F#m / Em
Friends who have left her, to drink from the bottle
                   ------------------------

Chorus.
D                                  E7
Drinks to remember I, me  and myself
A                                                                           D
Winds up the clock, and knocks dust from the shelf
                                   E7
Home is a love that I miss very much
            A                                           G/F#m/Em/D
So the past has been bottled, and labeled with love
            A                                           G/F#m/Em/D
So the past has been bottled, and labeled with love
            A                                                 G / F#m / Em  /   D
The past ---  has been bottled, -- and la--be --led with --- love













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